Tricks Up His Sleeve
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lin Qian's goal when she left that morning was to conduct field observations at New Bori's flagship store.
It was frustrating to see that Sha Ying was selling like hotcakes.
As she was watching, she naturally got upset and enraged. Who would have expected at that moment, a gentle and clear voice would ring beside her ear, "Zero dollars."
What Lin Qian first saw under the bright sunlight was the man's long shadow cast next to her feet.
Tsk, such a small world.
Lin Qian turned her head to him, her face beaming, "Mr. Ning, what a coincidence."
Ning Weikai was calm today after all, smiling and teasing her, "It is not a coincidence, I deliberately followed you."
This statement made Lin Qian's facial expression freeze slightly. But her ability to read the atmosphere was not to be scoffed at. After carefully sizing up Ning Weikai's expression, she concluded that he was joking.
She laughed along, "You must be bored out of your mind then."